Full of life ready to live
But...
The world abandons you, throws you around
Fate drags you and puts you down
All you knew, everything loved is destroyed
You play as a puppet to that you're toyed
No world back, the past is dead
Everything is gone, your fate is dread
Blackness and blood fills with torment
An eternity of devastation is spent
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Author:
Last Shadow (
Offline) - Published: January 1st, 2020 20:50
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Comments2
I like this. Overbearing sense of desolation. Nice.
With all that behind you its a good job you have a whole new year to look forward to eh?
I have no idea.
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